"Indeed, it's a reason worth celebrating. You were fleeced, and you're happy about it."
"Yes, see you tomorrow."
After hanging up, An Hao weakly sprawled on the sofa.
Jia Qi still unknowingly treated her as a friend. The more she did this, the more uncomfortable An Hao felt.
Fifteen minutes later, Gu Tianyu returned.
He smelled a strong scent of alcohol as soon as he entered the room. The bottle of red wine on the coffee table was already empty, and An Hao was nowhere to be found. There were slippers next to the sofa, she must have been sitting there while drinking.
He found her sitting on the floor in the bedroom with a furrowed brow, with a wine glass still in her hand.
He angrily snatched the wine glass from her and threw it against the wall.
The glass shattered and the red wine ran down the wall.
He yanked An Hao up from the floor.
She was light, almost weightless, like a paper doll.
